OH, MERCURY▲
KERTU/DON. 17. I AM REMARKABLY HUMANREADME
ღ write, write whateva you like , if you make spellin mistake its alright, we'll consult the chart we ripped apart and sale a day of the week for 2 quid, oh kid, its a-bout covers the cost of my loss, its a-bout crossin the roads that i crossed, i doubt..stop sobbin, you want it bad, im glad it was me and not the things we had, draw round my hands,draw round feet, you can draw round my whole body next week. your lines draw next to mine.. i get days im on top of the world and i get days im a plug to the swirl, caught up in the wrong transaction, its all talk but never no action, a fraction of the century failed to mention me, stop acting so pretentiously, write write whateva you like and ill read whateva you type.
Kandy life29.03.10
Täna oli see workshoppide päev. Keegi ei saanud sinna, kuhu end kirja pani haha. Ma olin esimese workshopi ajal tunnis, kus vaatasime filme puuetega inimestest, kes on kunstnikud ja siis pidime ise ka maalima hakkama varvastega või pintsel hammaste vahele ja nii siis. Ma ise tegin viimast, sain suure silma valmis ja ühe jänese. Imelik oli. Enne workshoppide algust olime aulas mingit esitlust vanadekodus töötamisest kuulamas ja tänu ühele kutile, kes me taga istus oli see paras katsumus – luristas seal oma suurt nohu ja mängis telefoniga, mille nupud tegid eriti häirivat häält. Minu ja Philippi sõnumid omavahel sel ajal:
Kertu: my ears are pulsing ;( they get sick easily with wind i swear to god i wanna kick him or smt first he is slurping his nose its so gross&&then he’s playing with his fckn cellphone.. i don’t mind listening to the lady here but this is torture
i’m having a nervous breakdown in 3, 2, 1 .. (gonna go rant to keily tonite on skype, she understands, were the same sick people when it comes to nerves/noises
i know. issues.
Philipp: OOOOOOOOCCCCCCDDDDDD
K: no. fobic about noises&&annoying&&gross people
P: phobic
K: foobia in estonian. my bad
OOOMMMMGGGGGGG HE IS N O T KICKING MY CHAIR WITH HIS FEET OMGGGGG
P: NOT?
K: shut up.
ICH LIEEEBEEEEE LERNENNNNN&&STUDIEEEREEENNN :))))))))))
P: Good :)
K: think if you eat grapes&&later realize it’s gone-green-dogpoop.
P: Yummy.. :))
K: do a little dance ,make a little love !!
remember when that guineapig in dr dolittle sang it? was cute, did a cool move with his tiny paws to it. seen it?
P: Ages ago
K: great i’ll write a whole novel next time&&you can just answer “ok” n then poke me ^_~
P: Ok
K: dickhead
P: Ok
K: i can still taste my morning coffee
P: Tastes good?
K: no. puke-ish.
P: Yummy :)))
K: did he just say “sheiß putzen”? omg please stop me from bursting out laughing i’m horrible
P: Yes he did :)
K: i’ve made my decision thanks to that, not gonna have the job, can i go? (on the edge of laughing, still)
P: He said he doesn’t do that.. or at least not often
K: HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA ok that makes it okay then
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Nojah. Olgu nii, kuna Philipp ostis just “Heavy Rain”-i, siis olen nohik ja lähen koos temaga PS3 ette istuma ja samal ajal bioloogiat õppima.
hello mister radio, gotta pink types
&&funny money web trouse
sound, sound, spend that shit
spend it cuz it’s back a lips, down mister radio
how about we trade ‘em speakers, .. makes your sneakers
what do you say? what do you say?
